Name: Keira Willow Flannery

Age: 25

Hair color: Red

Eye Color: Green

She lived in Ireland until she was 20 years old, then moved to Boston. She met the MacManus twins when she was 23 and looking for a place to stay. They showed her the illegal housing they took residence in, and helped her move. Eventually, because she spent so much time with them at their apartment, she moved in with them. She works at the same meat packing plant as the boys, and a part time job at McGinty's Pub.

Please forgive any mistakes as this is my first time posting on here. I do have to post from my phone, but may on occasion be able to post from a computer. As much as I would enjoy writing their accent, I do not believe I could do it justice. Now, some words will be used. Some Dialogue will be split. Say, one of the boys is supposed to say something, it may be split between him and Keira. The only scenes I will be doing will be with the boys. So no GreenBeans serial crusher theroy sorry. I already plan on making a sequel for All Saints Day, and how I would like three to be. Any and all reviews are welcome. This wil be a love story between the three of them. Yes, if the picture shows up it is mine, yes I know it sucks, and yes I will be redoing it.

Chapter One. The Start.

3rd POV

Normally, Keira would wait on the steps of the Church for the brothers, but today she found herself in the pew between them, rosary in hand. Don't get her wrong, she's as devoted as they are, but Churches and her just don't go well together. When they rise from their seats she follows suit and they proceed to the front of the Church and the magnificent cross hung there. They kneel briefly before standing up and kissing his feet. Quietly they turn and head to the front doors. Stopping for a minute, they listen to the Monsignor before continuing out the front. In perfect synchronization, they light their cigarettes and look at each other. Connor is the first to speak.

"I do believe the Monsignor finally got a point." he breaths in before exhaling the burning cigarette smoke. Keira nods before opening her mouth and replying.

"Aye. I do believe ye're right Conn. What do ye think Murph?" Her voice is low, but not unpleasant. It has an edge to it, that says she can take care of herself.

Murphy chuckles softly while swinging his left arm around Connor's shoulder and his right around Keira's. "Aye, but when does 'e not? Come on, we'll be late." He guides them down the street to the meat packing plant they all work at.

Four hours later their boss comes in with a large woman behind him. Clapping Murphy on the back, he gains the attention of all three. "Boys, lass, this is Rose, Baum, Gurtle...Gurtle.." he trails off being unable to pronounce her name. The woman steps up and gives her it.

"Rozengurtle Baumgartner." the ring in her nose twitching as she sneers at Connor and Murphy. McGerkin smiles tightly catching Keira narrow her bright green eyes. He can already tell there's going to be trouble.

"Aye, ye'll be trainin her today, and do a good job." McGerkin said as he steps out of the way.

Connor wipes his hands off on his smock and holsd one out for her to shake, as he speaks to her. "Pleased ta meet ya Rozie." Her sneer turns into an all-out glare as she points to her "Untouched by man" tattooed throat.

The way she speaks is like she's scraping something foul off her work boots. "I prefer to be called Rozengurtle by men."

1st POV

I can already feel my hands clench as I repress the urge to hit the woman towering over me and my boys. Ok, yes it needs to be known now that I have huge crushes on the both of then, and have for the last year and a half. But, back on topic. I hear myself before I can stop it.

"Well, Rozie how bout you stop starin at me boys like they're scum under yer shoe? Their good lads." The look she shoots me is of both disgust and lust. I feel like gagging. She extends her own hand towards me. I ignore it and turn back to the conveyer belt. I hear Connor talking again.

"Okay then...lets get ye started." I hear them turn to the meat slabs behind me. "Okay, just try and cut off as much fat as ye can as it goes by and the rule of thumb here is..." he's cut off abruptly by Baumgartner.

"Rule of thumb?" I turn and watch as Connor gets this confused look on his face.

"Yeah?" he asks.

She raises her voice so the rest of us can hear her. "Do you know where that term comes from? In the early 1900's it was legal for men to beat their wives as long as they used a stick no wider than their thumb." I could see the cogs turning in his head. I sighed as he opened his mouth.

"Can't do much damage with that. Perhaps, it shoulda been the rule of wrist. Ha! Rule of wrist." he says that last part lightly elbowing her.

Her stare remains cold as he hands her the knife. Everyone else seems put off by her. Murphy stands beside me as Connor turns towards us and makes a crude but funny joke. "Hey Murph, Keira? How many feminists does it take to screw in a lightbulb?" I shake my head but answer anyway.

"How many?" We ask at the same time. Connor laughs as he answers us.

"Two. One to screw it in and one to suck me cock." Everyone but Rozengurtle laughs as she jabs the knife into a piece of meat and turns to us. She pushes Connor and starts walking towards him. He backs up continuing to laugh.

Angrily she points at both the boys, and shouts. "I knew you two pricks would give me problems. Give me shit cause I'm a woman. I'm not gonna take your male dominance bullshit!"

Connor tries to calm her still chuckling. "Oh, come on Rozengurtle. I just trying to get a rise outta ye."

Murphy chimes in. "Yeah. Just tryin to break the ice is all." he says lightly rubbing his nose with his thumb. Her eyes are fierce. Looking at me and Murph she screams.

"Fuck you guys, and fuck you too." she says pointing at Conn. Now it's my turn to try and quite the situation.

"Oh, come on, it's St. Patty' Day. It's all in good fun." Everyone gathers around us in excitement.

"Baumgartner sound Irish to you, fuck face?" she asks pissed. Well so am I.

Conn raises his hands, eyes hard as he tries yet again to calm the giant woman down. "Now look Rozengurtle, we're sorry. Just relax." he just barely finishes his sentence when she kicks him square in the balls. I rear back my fist and feel it connect with a solid shot to her nose.

"Don't fucking touch me boys bitch." I say spitting on her still form. All three of us are sent home after Murph picks Conn up from the floor.

Ok, thats the end of Chapter One. Please tell me what you think. All reviews are welcome.